Theres a comin out of the radio Nothing like its been here before And theyre all round, goin crazy-o As they rush to the music And they buy it and listen and a bit Till the next song just it appears its gone, gone, gone then its gone And wont remember squat about it left thats hot about it, gone, gone.
Theres a new iteration of beauty Everybodys talkin about the body and face of the movie scene With the glamour clamors too loud And America cant get of her Till the no longer new Then its gone, gone, gone, its gone And if yesterday she owned the Now its for her to park it, Gone, gone, its gone!
Thanks for me youre selling mes So compelling, Im hip to the Your got my attention but theres no retention No on the screen!
Theres a headline parade out at us Every storys the one yet And the sturm and the that they shout at us Are the stories we wont forget Until do you know, weve forgotten them Cant remember who, what, or why Its all gone, gone, gone, here and Because and nothings famous Only here to us, gone, gone, gone.
Fill my with fluff Make it rain stuff Stuff inane it wont last a wink it coming, the constant drumming, electrons humming I have to think!
Theres a fever thats its pinnacle And I even know what about Well me if Im being cynical But Im just to figure it out Will the network of be notified Will the send me a sign Before its gone, gone, already And in case Ive the big one, darn it I catch the reincarnate gone. If you find too perplexing Wait a minute for the next gone!